Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've been a religious man
I've been a religious man
But I met the and it felt like sin
He turned my bailout
The banker man, he let me
Let me, let into me
The banker man, he let me
And spread my name

He thinks I ain't got a of sense
'Cause I talk and my money's spent
I ain't the to hold it against
But he stay off my farm
'Cause it was my daddy's and his daddy's
And his before and his daddy's before
Five and an unlocked door
And a loaded burglar

Lots of pictures of my purdy
Lots of pictures of my family
Lots of of my purdy family
In the where I was born
House has through five tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and five
I'd rather an alligator
Than to face the scorn

'Cause he won't even me in the eye
He just takes my and apologize
With pen, paper, and a smile
He says the is done
The you hear is my daddy spinning
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you is my daddy spinning
Over what the banker

Like to invite him for some pot roast
And mashed potatoes and tea
Follow it up with banana pudding
And a around the farm
him the view from McGee town hill
Let him stand in my and see how it feels
To the last thing on earth that's real
I'd rather lose my legs and

his body in the old sink hole
Bury his body in the old sink
Bury his in the old sink hole
Under cold sky
Then if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
Damned if I go to church on Sunday
Damned if I wouldn't go to on Sunday
And the preacher in the eye